Because I'm Too Lazy, My Powers Automatically Awakened.

"Boy, I wonder if the three of us can go in?"

Seeing the two people hesitating, Meng Qingyang couldn't help but ask.

"Can."

"sure."

The two security guards said quickly.

Hearing this, Meng Qingyang and the others slowly entered the passageway of the underground market.

As soon as they entered the interior, everyone felt that their breath was obviously not smooth.

If you are an ordinary person, you may be forced to go out as soon as you come in. After all, the atmosphere inside is too turbid.

Only Martial Artist can resist normally.

"Master Meng, it's really weird here. The atmosphere is so different from the outside."

Ling Ke frowned slightly and said.

As a level 10 Martial Artist, he has no problem resisting this turbid aura, but it does make him feel uncomfortable.

"Yeah, I don't know who created this dark market?"

Cai Wukun's face was equally ugly, and the feeling inside was indeed uncomfortable.

"I felt the same way you did when I first came here."

"But you just get used to it."

As he spoke, Meng Qingyang quickened his pace.

Ling Ke and Cai Wukun followed.

Moving forward, there are more and more torches embedded on the wall, and the light is getting brighter and brighter.

soon.

One vendor after another came into view.

Most of the people here have very fair skin, a sickly white color.

"Come and take a look, take a look."

"The flaming knife...can cut down all things."

A knife seller was sitting in a wheelchair and shouting hard.

"Boss, are you telling the truth?"

"This knife...is that powerful?"

Immediately, a customer who came to the dark market was attracted and asked.

"Of course, my sword... is a peerless treasure."

The knife vendor said with a confident look on his face.

Meng Qingyang and the other three people who were rushing here were also attracted.

They immediately came to the knife shop and began to inspect the long knives on the shop floor.

"Boss, how much does this knife cost?"

The customer asked, pointing to the flaming knife held by the owner of the knife shop.

"Not expensive."

"three million."

The knife shop owner said calmly.

"three million?"

"You told me this isn't expensive?!"

The guest obviously couldn't accept it and said: "I think this knife is only worth 300,000."

"If you like it, buy it or not."

The knife shop owner spat out a few words coldly.

How could his precious sword be dishonored?

"You...your knife is so expensive, you won't be able to sell it."

When the customer saw the shop owner's attitude, he immediately said.

"You can't control it."

The shop owner said coldly.

"you……"

The guests immediately walked away.

A lame man actually dares to blatantly raise the price of weapons. Sooner or later, someone will come to correct him.

"Boss, if he doesn't buy it, I'll buy it."

Meng Qingyang stepped forward, looked at the flame knife, and said with a smile.

"oh?"

"You want to buy?"

The knife shop owner was a little surprised.

Although my knife is good, the price is indeed not low.

People who can easily afford this knife must not be ordinary people.

"Yes."

Meng Qingyang nodded and said.

"Master Meng, don't be impulsive..."

Ling Ke on the side reminded him quickly.

After all, the price is not low. I might regret it if I buy it back.

"Yes, Master Meng, I'm afraid it will be too late for you to regret it by then."

Cai Wukun also advised.

"Boss, I want this weapon."

"Wrap it up for me."

Meng Qingyang ignored the two's dissuasion and insisted on buying it.

"good."

The knife shop owner nodded, thinking that he finally met someone who knew the goods.

soon.

The flame knife belongs to Meng Qingyang.

Meng Qingyang also paid three million yuan.

After getting the flame knife, his face was full of joy, as if he had found a treasure.

"Master Meng, you are really rich. You didn't hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy this knife. I don't know what you really think?"

Ling Ke shook his head, feeling that Meng Qingyang had been deceived.

"Master Meng, is there really something special about this sword?"

Seeing Meng Qingyang so happy, Cai Wukun couldn't help but ask.

"Of course."

"If this knife was not good, how could I be willing to spend so much money on it?"

Meng Qingyang smiled and said:

"This sword... matches my superpower very well. Its power of fire is enough to give my superpower a great blessing."

"Now that I have this knife, even if I encounter two level 10 Martial Artists, I probably won't be at a disadvantage."

Hearing this, Ling Ke and Cai Wukun looked unbelievable and said, "Is he really that powerful?"

"I can demonstrate it to you when I get out."

"My strength... must have increased by more than a few percent."

Meng Qingyang said.

"Master Meng, from your perspective, are there any better treasures nearby?"

"It's just like the flame knife in your hand, a weapon that can be blessed with supernatural powers."

Hearing what Meng Qingyang said, Ling Ke suddenly became a little greedy.

Such a good weapon... He also wants to have one!

"There should be."

Meng Qingyang pointed to a sword shop in front of him and said, "Go there and have a look."

"oh?"

In an instant, Ling Ke's eyes turned to the sword shop.

"I'm going to Kangkang too."

Cai Wukun also turned his attention to the sword shop.

soon.

The two of them came to the sword shop in front.

"Two guests, do you want swords?"

The owner of the sword shop is a clown, and at this moment... he is spinning a Frisbee.

Seeing this, Ling Ke and Cai Wukun had question marks on their faces.

What kind of sword shop owner is this?

Why does it look a bit unruly?

"Uh... dare I ask this boss, what do you do?"

Ling Ke couldn't help but ask.

"its me?"

"I'm just a working man."

The sword shop owner turned the turntable and said with a smile.

"Worker?"

"You're a sword seller, why are you dressing up as a clown?"

Cai Wukun asked directly.

"Because Scrat, I'm a clown."

As he said that, the owner of the sword shop stopped turning the plate in his hand, as if he was thinking of his own sadness.

Hearing this, Ling Ke and Cai Wukun reacted.

This sword shop owner... must have suffered some emotional injuries.

"Boss, do you have a good sword? We both want one."

Cai Wukun stopped asking more about the clown and spoke instead.

"have."

"Look at this handle."

With that said, the sword shop owner took out a salted fish.

Ling Ke: "..."

Cai Wukun: "..."

"Sorry, I got the wrong one."

The sword shop owner threw the salted fish aside with an embarrassed look on his face, and then took out a blue long sword.

"This is the Blue Light Sword."

"Those who use this sword can be invincible at the same level."

The sword shop owner said with a smile.

"real?"

Cai Wukun's eyes glowed with light.

Ling Ke also felt eager for this sword.

Invincible at the same level...very strong.

"That's natural."

"But the price..."

The sword shop owner raised his eyebrows, obviously wanting the lion to open his mouth.

"I don't know this number... can you accept it?"

The sword shop owner slowly raised his middle finger and asked.